I am so glad I met my husband when I did.
Strong, smart, godly, handsome, honest, hardworking...best of all, he didn’t realize how amazing he was just being him. Others didn’t see it, but I did. He was the one I saved myself for.
Surprisingly, he thought I was the catch. My looks drew him in, but my brains kept him there.
It really helped that we had our own hobbies and interests, we had our own complementary strengths, and we respected each other’s alone time. Thirty four years later, we are still in love.
Too many young women want a wallet with a man attached while personally bringing nothing to the party. There are lots of great guys out there; they are too stupid to see them. Their loss. Buy a cat and die alone.
I’m glad for both of you.
Good for you guys!
I think it’s true that “It takes a mighty good husband to be better than none.”
want a wallet with a man attached
Sadly describing my longtime spouse’s evolution. On the list of things she finds important, at the bottom, I’m even paying for the cats. Wasn’t always this way.
When i die, i will get to stop working. If i could hear the next phrase after my passing, I’m certain it will be, “Well that’s inconvenient.”